Beneath the Secret
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After all the Inklings in Inkopolis Square turn into stone, Yukino fell into a deep sleep and woke up inside a small chamber with a barrier. Waking up to an unfamiliar voice, he tries to escape and return home. Little did he know, that a new threat was upon him and Inkopolis...
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